Save Me...

~Fourteen~

Luke's POV:
I'm actually talking about Mal. Ever since I meet her at school, I've been crazy about her. I was going to tell Michael, but I looked at his face and chickened out.

I only said Aspen, because she's the only other girl we hang out with. She is pretty, smart, and funny, she's not Mal.

Besides we grew up together, she's like my sister. Plus Shawn has a huge crush on her, so I definitely wouldn't go out with her. Mal and I have a bet going on those two. Michael interrupted my little monologue.

Michael: Cool, good luck with Ashton, man. We should get going. I'll get the girls.

Mal's POV:
The last thing I remember is Mikey and I taking a nap. Michael was still sleeping, so I carefully got up, and went to get ready. Calum said we should go bowling today, to celebrate getting my cast off.

I was walking out of my room, I heard a knock at the door. It was Aspen, Calum and Luke!

Okay, I might have a slight crush on Luke, it's no big deal.

Mal: Hey guys, where's Ashton and Shawn?

Aspen: They're coaching little soccer. They're meeting us at the alley.

Mal: Okay. Turtle, Do you think you could do my make up?

Aspen: Of course Penguin! I thought you were already wearing makeup.

Aspen and I call each other our favorite animals.  I think it's cute.

Luke's POV:
She isn't wearing any makeup?!

Mal's POV:
While Aspen did my makeup we had girl talk.

Aspen: You've been at school for two weeks now. What do you think of it?

Mal: I like it a lot, it's nice to be normal.

Aspen: How's everything here, with your real family?

Mal: My parents are awesome, Mikey and I are still getting along, everything is working out.

Aspen: Any boys strike your interest?

I felt my face heat up, can I tell Aspen? Of course I can, she's my best friend.

Aspen: Aw you're blushing! Who is he?

Mal: You can not tell anyone, especially Michael.

Aspen: Cross my heart and hope to die.

Mal: *laughs* I kind of have a crush on...Luke.

Aspen: I knew it! You two would be so cute.

Mal: I don't think he feels the same way about me though.

Aspen: What! You're beautiful, funny, and super smart. He'd be stupid not to adore you, which he does.

Mal: Thanks. I'm not as pretty as you. I'm surprised he's not drooling over you.

Aspen: I've seen him trip over air, and he's seen me shoot chocolate milk through my nose. We know to much embarrassing childhood things about one another. He's like a brother to me. Which means I know that he likes you.